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Nothing came out of the morning conversation.

After Li Mo said a word, he chose to be silent, and he was really in no mood to continue to control it.

Tony and Matt didn't agree as heroes and heroes as Li Mo imagined. Matt left after a while to talk, and they would solve the matter in their own way.

玩 Play it casually, this matter will eventually be resolved. Li Mo looked at the Liberman family, nodded and left.

For Leo and Sarah, Li Mo was in a state of compassion, and this kind of mercy once caused him an illusion.

The family has now been reunited. The help of two superheroes is enough to keep them safe.

就 He's here to help.

Many people are just passing by ...

I returned to my room, and Li Mo found that the smashed LCD TV had been replaced again.

Wu Shun picked up the remote control, hesitated, and threw it away. Li Mo could think of what he said on TV.

He was just a fart in both lives, laughing and scolding, freely and habitually used. Unexpected exposure to the magnesium light made him very difficult to adapt.

Lao Tzu ’s horror horror, eh?

Lao Tzu pointed his **** at the reporter.

Lao Tzu spit on you, choked?

As for finding a group of experts holding a magnifying glass to study what kind of person I am?

莫 Li Mo's regret is broken, this is not the life he wants at all.

He wanted to walk quietly through the streets and streets of New York, find a good restaurant and enjoy a good meal, or spend a leisurely day at the cafe, go to the Metropolitan Museum, and go to Madison Square Garden. Take a closer look at the game at the arena, and ask a beautiful woman to go to Broadway to enjoy a musical ...

Now it's all over.

What a sin.

Uh ...

多 More than 8pm.

A black vintage Ford car slowly drove into the underground parking garage of the Stark Group Building.

Ben Eureka of the New York Bulletin parked the car slowly, and could not help but wipe the sweat from his forehead after getting out of the car.

At this time it was late spring and early summer, and the weather in New York had a hint of tampiness. The air conditioner of Ben Eurek's old car had already broken down, so despite wearing a checkered short-sleeved shirt, it was still hot Sweating.

He came here to see Li Mo. His friend has been in the limelight of the media during this time. There are brainless praises and random smears, and more of them are cold eyes and ridicule.

Eben Eurek felt deeply anxious, so he wanted to do an interview with his friends and restore a true Li Mo to the public.

After getting the ID card in the reception room, Ben Eureka guided by Jarvis' voice to Li Mo's room.

莫 Li Mo was playing a video game in a boring room and immediately stood up when he saw the person. "Wow, see who this is. The big reporter came to visit the prison."

After embarrassing each other, the two sat at a table, Li Mo took out a bottle of wine, and Ben Eureka took out a recording pen.

"What are you doing with that thing?" The two asked each other at the same time.

"Li, I'm here to give you an exclusive interview." Ben Eureka shook his head and said.

"I thought you were here to drink with me. Interview? What do you do with that stuff?" Li Mo scratched his head, and the interview with the tall word suddenly made him a little dazed.

Eben Eurek sighed, "Lee, it's not a good time, you are hiding here, the media's speculation on you is getting more and more outrageous, and I want to help you."

"Let them guess!" Li Mo was a little annoyed at this point, and could not help complaining: "Do you say these people are idle and boring, and stare at me every day? I didn't steal their wife! You are about to welcome your first black president. Isn't this news more valuable? "

"It's just that you've just been listed as a candidate. Now you are more newsworthy than him."

Ben Uric shook his head and continued, "No matter what you think, you can't change this fact. Superheroes have always been the focus of media interpretation. The public's mood for superheroes is complex, both anticipating and precautionary. You will only make things worse. "

"I didn't want to be a superhero at all, can this kind of thing be forced? They are too wishful thinking!" Li Mo was grieved and had not heard of being a superhero.

那就 "Then bravely contact the media and speak out loudly!" Ben. Eureka stared at Li Mo, with a meaningful look, "For better or worse, in this chaotic era,"

"You all need to make your own voice!"

Uh ...

Virginia.

CIA, CIA headquarters.

In the office, William Rawlings was on the phone: "Okay, Victor, I know, rest assured, I know how to do it."

After I put down the phone, William Rawlins frowned, and one eye showed a fierce light.

His real name was Orangi, and he was a member of the Hydra secretly. He previously served in the army. He removed many targets for the Hydra in the action code "Hyper-Dog". .

卡 Frank Cassall was his subordinate in the operation of "The Wraith Dog". He was cut out of his eyes in a conflict because he was dissatisfied with his brutal behavior.

Frank ’s boss “Blacksmith” and his comrade Billy Russell have been corrupted by him, and Frank Cassall has designed to kill the family.

This is just a small act of revenge. He did not expect to wake up a killing god. Frank Cassol alone didn't care, he had enough power to slowly play Frank.

But things are getting a little trickier now. An FBI intelligence analyst who thought he had been removed is still alive? Iron Man Tony Stark was also involved in relying on the military to begin investigating the matter.

If only he was alone, it would be a big deal to play a fake death and disappear. But there are many heads and tails of the Hydra organization behind him. Although he has eliminated most of the traces, he is not sure what will be left. Plus Tony Stark's relationship with SHIELD ...

Thinking of this, Orangi couldn't sit still. He first called a deputy director of the FBI: "Martin, I got a message. The traitor David Lieberman who informed you before is still alive. Yes, in Sri Lanka The Tucker Building is living, wouldn't you want to engage in a prism door incident again? "

Then he made another phone call: "Billy Russell, because of your dog's incompetence, things become troublesome! Will you handle it quickly? No, I decided to go to New York in person."

After hanging up the phone, Orangi was sitting at the table for a long time and silently knocking on the table with his right finger, "Iron Man Tony Stark? Take off the armor, you are just an ordinary person ..."

Uh ...

Stark Group Building.

Little Lucas pushed open the door and stunned: "Boss, I'm back, the store is all right, I also brought the buns from your favorite store!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Lucas was stunned. He found that Li Mo was concentrating on browsing various news about him on the Internet.

Boss what happened?

Is n’t he furious when he sees these news?

Is it stupid to be stimulated by the media?

Uncle Lucas was a little worried, and passed a questioning look to George aside.

George also shook his head in sorrow, indicating that he did not know what was going on.

After a minute and a second passed, Li Mo finally read all the news and comments about him during this time.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "Little Lucas, George, do you think I am a deep-sea evil god?"

George and Lucas Jr shake their heads at the same time.

那 "Am I a villain with the intention of subverting humans?"

The two men quickly shook their heads.

"They even said that I was vulgar and uneducated?"

The two men hesitated.

Li Mo smiled angrily, "Even if they are right, what do they mean by letting me do this? Am I free every day?"

The two men nodded.

莫 Li Mo patted the table fiercely, "Is they uncomfortable when they see me busy? Are there any more things in the **** of TM!"

"The first thing is not to worry about your business!"

"The second thing is about your fart!"

"Little Lucas, what media contacts do I want to watch on TV during this time?" Li Mo asked in a circle in the living room.

Little Lucas took out his laptop and reported a lot of media names.

"Okay, all the serious media are skipped, and they don't match my style. I'm afraid I can't help but beat them. Find some more relaxed ones, such as Allen Show, Conan Show and Late Night Show! Contact me. Li Mo gasped and said to Lucas Jr.

George listened anxiously, "Boss, Chief Coleson said not to contact any media for the time being."

"I didn't contact, I was contacted by the media. Everyone pulled Coulson's phone black!" Li Mo said angrily.

"Boss, what do you want to do?" Little Lucas asked worriedly.

"Don't they want to know what kind of person I am?" Li Mo took a deep breath and said fiercely,

那就 "Open the eyes of this group of guys!"

Uh ...

Louisiana.

内 Inside a motel.

Bruce Banner watched his girlfriend Betty with a sweet heart.

I dodged the world like a bereavement dog. Fear of being hurt, and more of hurting others.

He was desperate for a while.

Only this woman in front of her eyes is her only spiritual harbor in the world ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Just escaped from General Rose's roundup yesterday, her girlfriend abandoned everything and followed him. It was even stronger to let him end all these nightmares completely.

Seeing his girlfriend there constantly packing things, Bruce Banner said helplessly: "Dear, we are fleeing, in order to prevent leakage, many things can not be carried on the body."

Betty was a little embarrassed and handed her backpack over, "You see what we can't take."

Bruce Banner picked up the backpack one by one and picked it up, "The phone is not working, these credit cards are not working ... forget it, all things are gone, all are dangerous goods!"

Betty picked up a lipstick with a little confusion, "This one can also leak our information?"

Bruce Banner "..."

Uh ...

内 In another secret warehouse not far from here.

A row of workers were nervously operating the computer, and Coulson stood aside, frowning with arms folded.

This operation made him extremely conceited. The covert operation could not yet arouse the vigilance of the military. It was unsatisfactory to see General Ross messing around but being powerless.

Yesterday was another failed round-up operation. As a result, Bruce Banner was completely lost.

"No clue yet?" Coulson asked.

"No news from them. But judging from the previous clues, Bruce Banner is likely to go to Graben College in New York to find a man named Mr. Lan." An intelligence analyst raised his glasses and said.

"New York ..." Coulson looked a little bit bitter, "The troublesome guys are all together."

Uh ...

Green Fatty has three days to reach the battlefield!